You understand me, I know
From how I feel
When I’m next you.
Sorrows dwindle, and
Joys explode
When I talk to you.
Our bond is so strong
You can hear me, even
When I don’t say anything.
When I hug you,
I can feel your soul, just as
You always feel mine.
I rest on your roots,
Under the canopy of your foliage;
I feel revitalized.
In the only language you know
you talk to me -
In the language of love.
You consume my
Toxic fumes, and breathe
Fresh air into my soul.
You heal me when I’m sick,
Cleanse me when I’m soiled
And love me always.
Your warmth calms
My heart;
You give me hope.
In you, my dear tree, I see,
A friend, a family, and
Most times Myself..!
(Rhythm of my Soul-Blogs)
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